What’s it like to transmigrate as Lao Ai’s son?
Thanks for asking. I’m in the Qin Dynasty, just out of Yong Alley, with less than three days left to live.
My name is Ying Zigui, the unluckiest transmigrator in history, bar none.
Other people transmigrate as princes or nobles. I transmigrated as Lao Ai’s illegitimate son. Yes, that Lao Ai, the one the First Emperor had torn apart by chariots, with his entire family wiped out.
According to the course of history, I should have been “cut in half at the waist” by order of the King of Qin along with more than twenty brothers I’d never even met. No one would even know which mass grave our bodies ended up in.
But I’m not dead yet.
Because I’ve bound myself to some cursed thing called the [Desperate Livestream System].
It tells me:
“Host, want to stay alive? Start streaming.”
“Get the viewers to love you, and you’ll live.”
“If they don’t like watching you… sorry, the System will uninstall itself automatically, and you’ll be uninstalled right along with it.”
What the hell?
And so, in Xianyang in 200 BC, a strange scene appeared:
A casually successful, famous genius boy, a celebrity in the Qin Empire, stood in an inconspicuous corner, talking to the air.
“Hey, everyone! Today, I’m taking you on a tour of the Qin palace.”
The Zhengguo Canal spy case
The Qin campaign to destroy Han
Jing Ke’s assassination attempt on the King of Qin
Wang Jian’s conquest of Chu
…
The streamer did his job diligently, broadcasting everything from beginning to end. If you’re watching this stream too, viewers, please give me a follow.
